Lucky billion players, you've never seen one before / I can accumulate my own luck

Even if S-rank psionic energy is limited to B-rank output by the dungeon, the extent to which it can be achieved remains unknown.

This is the pinnacle of the entire evolution game!

"If it were Fan Qiqi, even if her attack power was weakened to B-level, her attack depth would remain unchanged. She could still break through concepts; the only difference would be whether she landed a few fewer or more hits..."

"If the young man's S-rank psionic power awakens, the principle should be similar. If the attack power is not enough, just increase the number of attacks."

"But... a B-rank instance, through a fragment of memory, can easily simulate an S-rank psionicist?"

Fan Xiao thought it was unlikely.

If it were that easy to do, a player organization as large as "One Wing" wouldn't have gone to the point of searching for S-class players across all nodes for so many years without finding a single one.

Moreover, this exceeds the limits of a B-level dungeon.

If she could really do that, Huiying would have an absolute chance of winning even against a group of A-level players or even S-level players—she could simply drag those players into the dungeon and then simulate several S-level psionicists to surround and kill them.

It probably won't take long to kill all these players.

Fan Xiao's mind raced as he began to deduce the truth behind this copy of the story.

He had previously believed that the world of memories was similar to the "past world" in the "Battle of Two Cities" instance—not entirely a dream, but a "semi-real world" formed by combining history with a real space.

In other words... the world of memories is not entirely fake.

Looking back now, perhaps he was wrong from the start.

The world of memories... is an illusion!

It was just a dream.

The reason he was able to summon the little angel, and the reason why the little angel couldn't see through the anomaly here even after being elevated to a higher dimension, is because... the little angel is also fake.

It's an effect simulated by the dungeon rules based on his talent—the dungeon rules are connected to the evolution game, so it's not an exaggeration to say that they can achieve this.

Because he is a player who needs to complete levels, his simulated power is not limited by the "B-level limit".

His original strength is how strong he is, and in this world of memories, he can unleash just as much power.

From this perspective, the appearance of S-class psionicists in the memory world is not so illogical or unacceptable.

Since it's fake anyway, there's no point in exaggerating or exaggerating.

He is currently in the instance, whose rules are based on him and his memories, simulating a temporary S-class psionicist in a false dream... which seems plausible.

He wouldn't be surprised if a dream turned out to include the "Three Pure Ones".

Fan Xiao guessed that his real body was probably asleep at this moment and had not moved at all.

What he is now is actually a consciousness formed by his "self," active in the memory world constructed by his "id" subconscious—he just thinks he is active with his body.

This conclusion aligns well with the background information provided for the copy.

That is, the human mind is divided into the id, ego, and superego.

The id is the subconscious, it is memory.

The self is the primary consciousness, the thought process.

The superego is the embodiment of morality and conscience.

Thinking of this, Fan Xiao felt an unprecedented sense of urgency!

He died in the world of memories... Could he really be dead?

This is uncertain, and the unknown is frightening.

but……

"I should still have time!"

Fan Xiao calmed down.

If an S-class psionicist really did appear in the memory world, such a high-level threat would most likely not come to deal with him right now—that would be somewhat unbalanced.

An S-rank psionicist represents the pinnacle of the evolution game. Facing a C-rank player like him, it's reasonable to wait three to five days before dealing with him, right?

In other words, he still has time to prepare a response!

"Qiqi, put her down. Let's go that way, full speed ahead!"

Fan Xiao immediately gave orders to the little angels.

He didn't take this opportunity to deal with the young Fan. Judging from the level of crisis he felt earlier, rushing in like this would most likely lead to failure.

Although the little angel was incredibly strong, he had to make a judgment with the utmost caution because the opponent was suspected to be an S-class psionicist.

At that moment, his judgment was that his preparations were insufficient, far from sufficient.

Therefore, he is willing to waste the current attack opportunity to buy himself more preparation time and turn the tide in a safer way.

As for how to achieve a "happy ending," make up for his guilt, and elevate his soul after killing the young Fan... he had no time to think about that for the time being.

In a crisis, the most important thing to think about is not how to get a high rating in the dungeon, but how to survive.

The next second, the little angels who had put down the young lady took Fan Xiao and flew southeast at top speed, quickly leaving Ancheng behind.

"Qiqi, we need to do something big."

As they flew, Fan Xiao reminded the little angels.

After all the little angels’ attention was focused on him, he continued, “Depending on the situation, we may have to massacre the city.”

"Really?"

"Really?"

"Really?"

All sixteen little angels became excited.

A wildly cute smile appeared on their delicate faces.

"Hurry up!"

"Hurry up!"

"Hurry up!"

They urged Fan Xiao on while flying even more vigorously.

Fan Xiao wasn't just teasing Fan Qiqi on a whim... he really intended to massacre the city!

In his speculation, the Killing Angel should be a talent formed from a fragment of an S-class psionic energy.

The evidence is that the little angel gave him a half-finished "independent growth system tree"—that is, the ability brought by the original sin of "gluttony." The little angel can devour the spiritual essence of the lives he kills, filter it, and feed it back to him, directly increasing his spiritual limit.

It might not sound like much, but in reality... if he abandoned morality and conscience and completely stopped being human, as long as he went to a backward region, timed the cooldown of the Killing Angel, and kept summoning little angels to kill people, eventually slaughtering an entire world... how high would his mental limit be if hundreds of millions or billions of lives were piled up?

How much will the little angel's attack power be enhanced accordingly?

At that time, he himself may also transcend the limitations of the physical body, detach from matter, and become a powerful spiritual being.

This is the potential of the original sin of "binge eating".

A semi-finished product's "independent growth system tree".

Well, semi-finished product.

To grow using this ability, there is a major prerequisite—there must be lives that can be killed by him.

Otherwise, even a skilled cook cannot make a meal without rice.

Right now, at this very moment, Fan Xiao is about to do just that.

He did not abandon morality and conscience, nor the most basic humanity.

He remains a kind-hearted player.

The world of memories is a false, temporary dream, and he is in a huge life crisis—taking both factors into account, he decides to temporarily become a butcher.

Although his noble character and high moral standards were constantly tormenting his conscience, urging him not to commit such evil deeds, he had no choice but to resort to this desperate measure in order to survive.

Soon, the time for the Angel of Death to manifest arrived.

Fan Xiao used his psionic energy to shrink his size, then wings sprouted from his back, and he continued to fly forward at the highest speed he could reach.

He flew over cities and forests, and arrived at the seaside.

Boom—his body exploded into clusters of cells, merging into the sea.

The fish and shrimp in the sea suffered as they began to be assimilated and devoured by his cells.

He is spreading across the entire ocean.

Of course, his target was not fish and shrimp.

The mental strength of these unintelligent beings is so weak that it can be basically ignored.

Having little angels slaughter fish and shrimp is a complete waste of time.

Fan Xiao was just worried that the young Fan would catch up at this moment, so he instinctively wanted to devour more flesh and blood to create a huge sea of ​​blood, build a defensive circle, and at the same time gain a more powerful attack ability.

These were just side jobs.

He quickly crossed the ocean to the island nation, where he created and dispatched a large number of flesh-and-blood creatures to land in the island's bay.

Fan Xiaochao gave them an order—to drive the humans to a certain area.

At this time, the 010 division is nine years in the past. The Evolution Game has not yet arrived, there is no player threat, Dr. Zhuang and his group are dead... Apart from the young Fan, there is no power in this world that can resist him!

……

at the same time.

Ancheng, Tianhu District.

Beneath the somewhat desolate bridge pier, the unconscious boy suddenly opened his mouth and uttered a soft murmur: "Six hours..."

"Six hours later, kill the 'outsider'..."

Chapter 486 The Real High-Level Game, the Pinnacle of Evolutionary Games

In the deserted city, Cassandra's figure suddenly appeared in front of a large welfare home.

"it is finally over."

Cassandra's voice no longer had the aloof and prickly atmosphere it once had; it had become intellectual and gentle.

Yes, she is now a reflection.

After sealing Cassandra's id, ego, and superego, these three positions in her student's mind became vacant and were occupied by her id, ego, and superego—thus, she completely controlled Cassandra's mind and also the "Silver Court" psychic energy originating from the mind.

She had been planning this project for many years.

Ten years ago, Dr. Zhuang left Division 019 and handed everything over to her.

Then, she ruined everything because of a man-made disaster.

Not only did she die, but everything in the research institute was also taken away by Sash Sen.

Fortunately, she had a secret that she had never told anyone in the 019 section. The only person who knew was Dr. Zhuang—she was actually a C-level dungeon boss.

Yes, ten years ago, she was both a player and a dungeon boss.

This is also why Dr. Zhuang valued her and recruited her into "One Wing".

Her actual strength wasn't particularly outstanding; the reason she was able to become a rare individual with both identities was due to luck.

By sheer luck, she managed to snag access to a C-level instance.

The probability of such an event is naturally very small, but when viewed in the broader context of the entire evolution game, from the perspective of all time and space nodes... there are still quite a few lucky ones.

And she was one of the many lucky ones.

However, her good luck ended ten years ago.

Shash Sen took everything from her, including her life—her dungeons weren't so easy to access; at least she couldn't directly summon the dungeon entrance to her side for escape.

At the time, she was just a relatively skilled C-level player, and she couldn't withstand Shash Sen's backstab.

Ultimately, the identity of the dungeon boss saved her life, giving her a second chance.

However, it also turned her into a black blob that was neither human nor ghost.

Fortunately, with her strong willpower and intense desire for revenge, she persevered and successfully upgraded her dungeon to rank B.